Thursday, September 28
Today, I honestly just feel so tired. I've been working so hard lately that I just need to rest. And even though I go to bed at 8 P.M. every night, it just recently doesn't feel like enough.
As I was walking to drop Benedict off today at daycare, it started raining. BY THE WAY, this is very far from what the weather app told me this morning. I love the rain, but with the amount of pollution in Chicago, I don't want to imagine what's coming out of the sky.
After dropping Ben off, I came back home to grab my stuff and head to class. This class is one of my favorites, but the fibers department is kept at an unbelievably freezing temperature. A small yet terrible detail I failed to remember. So, I got a jacket.
Because of this, I was sitting in class all day, tired and freezing. I just wanted to go home and watch The Vampire Diaries. But at least I had my friend Daisy to keep me company!
Daisy also gave me the grand idea to make games for everyone who reads this to play, so to test this idea out, I made a crossword. You probably are going to have to print it out to play, and you won't know if you are correct, but if anything, I think it makes it all the more exciting. Here it is:
This is the worst crossword on the planet, and I haven't even talked about one of the things that is on here, but I believe in all of you and your perseverance.
Something that I've been thinking about is: Why am I cursed? Is it just a few bad years? Am I just unlucky? I would like to hear all of you answer, but then again, I doubt anyone is reading this. So, I might have to figure it out on my own. I do, however, appreciate everyone who subscribed to my website; it really does mean a lot to me to know people care, even if there is only a small amount of you!
But now, I have to clean due to my Coraline project, pick up Ben, and finish 5 other projects. It's crazy because last year (my freshman year), I felt as if I had so much time on my hands, but now, I have none. I can barely find the time to just sit down and rest.
ALSO GUYS LISTEN UP!!!!! The Scottish hate me. Apparently, there's a phrase that the Scottish say, "Never Trust A Campbell," AND THERE IS ACTUALLY A CAMPBELL'S CURSE IN HISTORY. If you look it up, you will be shocked. I promise it wasn't me that caused this murder and curse. But I am blaming my mother for naming me Campbell. Especially since I'm very Scottish, so my own people hate me.
Due to this information, I have learned I am 100% cursed.
So, that's what's been happening! I hope you guys enjoyed reading if anyone is actually here, and I hope you have a wonderful day until I see you next!